Gourd II, The Sequel: Return Of The Mystery Gourd

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It seems that every summer we go through this song and dance. A bucket of compost has been dug into some corner of this godforsaken stuff we call soil - half coal slag and half effing useless clay - and it turns out that the compost in question had all of the seeds of some gourd from last year and wouldn't you know it, ALL of them decide to grow.

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Or it is a zeppelin, waiting for the gasses to build up and and float it, where it will drift quietly, tethered to the dirt until the vine withers and it flies away.
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In light of the probability of this happening, you need to draw this. Or I do. Or someone.